Chapter 224 Don't Love Me, No Results

An Feiran blinked sluggishly, and he looked at Song Yaoyao apologetically, "I'm sorry, did I, did I disturb you..."

The two hands hanging by his side were holding his pants uneasy, and Song Yaoyao's eyes were full of them.

Song Jingwan couldn't believe it, she just felt that the endless ridicule would almost drown her.

"An Feiran!!" She growled again, unable to accept it.

This time, there is no mercy for Chu Chu, but a little more questioning.

Even if she doesn't like this boy, it doesn't mean that she doesn't enjoy the feeling of being secretly in love with so many boys.

It felt great, at least before that, Song Jingwan liked it.

But not now—

An Feiran shook his head and looked at Song Jingwan calmly and restrainedly, "Jingwan, you never called me by my name before."

Always a classmate.

The boy's voice was as gentle as ever, as if sharp edges and corners would never appear on his body. The youthful face was pale and thin with the bruises that hadn't dissipated.

The same gentleness and restraint as before.

Do not--

There was still something different, the look in his eyes was no longer enthusiastic. Song Jingwan found that An Feiran was really good-looking, not the type that was stunning at first glance, but she looked very clean and comfortable.

Her face turned red because of An Feiran's directness.

Song Jingwan said indifferently, "Can't I be called now?"

Song Yaoyao smiled and let go of her, seeing An Feiran more and more pleasing to the eye.

To be honest, I would be embarrassed if he rushed over like an idiot just now to stand up for Song Jingwan.

Song Yaoyao would choose to beat him together—

After entering the door of class three, still dare to miss the people from class one?

Don't even think about it!

But fortunately, children can be taught.

Song Yaoyao was very satisfied with An's learning ability.

"I don't think so."

Facing Song Jingwan's unwilling and angry gaze, An Feiran's eyes flashed, but he firmly did not look away.

"Fei Ran can only be called by close friends and relatives. You don't like me, do you?"

"I……"

Song Jingwan almost bit her silver teeth.

What kind of monster is Song Yaoyao! Anyone who touches her will look like Song Jingwan doesn't know her.

"If you need to go to the infirmary, I can call someone for you. But after classmate Song solves the problem, by the way—" When he looked at the standing girl, his eyes instantly brightened, "Student Song , can I call you slim?"

It turns out that An Feiran also has a pair of beautiful eyes. When looking at someone, her focused look makes people think that it is her whole world.

Song Yaoyao shrugged her shoulders indiscriminately, and walked up the stairs with her hands in her pockets, "Whatever."

An Feiran immediately smiled stupidly, "Okay, okay! Then I'll call you slim?" He called tentatively.

"Don't call if it's okay, and—"

Song Yaoyao suddenly turned her head and pointed at him with her index finger, "Don't be so rude, I won't like boys who are weaker than me!"

"Cough...I, I'm not, I don't have..."

An Feiran was frightened, his face instantly flushed red, like a boiled shrimp.

Embarrassed, he waved his hands again and again, "I..."

"It's fine if you don't."

Seeing his seriousness, Song Yaoyao nodded her head and walked briskly.

An Feiran did not like Song Yaoyao, but worshipped him more.

He still can't forget the first time he saw Song Yaoyao, facing the person who bullied her, the little girl with red eyes did not hesitate to teach her back.

Handsome group!

Yaoyao: Don't love me, no result! I was born as my brother's man, and died as my brother's soul! (chanting) Brother! Brother, did you hear me! elder brother! (super loud)

Huo Ye: Save your strength, go to bed and call